Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

53. I love You

"What's? Where is such a drug?" Nindy shook her head. How can a fever be cured in such a way?

"You don't trust him? Can you let me get cold like this?" He looked away, tilted back at Nindy. He again felt a chill run through, slashing all over his body.

Yang Pou Han's sulking attitude made Nindy feel bad. Because he did not open the door, the man had a fever. However, Yang Pou Han's request was hard to do. Aren't they marahan? Moreover, Nindy is still hurt by the man's behavior that can not be firm with his feelings. Nindy was annoyed at Yang Pou Han, but also did not have the heart. He's getting confused.

"Not not to, but ...." Nindy's words hang, but as fast as lightning the man interrupts her.

"So, you want to?" Yang Pou Han said enthusiastically, forgetting that he was sick.

"I didn't say that, auuhh ...." Nindy's hand was pulled firmly, making the woman fall forward, plunging right above the man's body.

Their gazes rubbed against each other at such a close distance. A red hue instantly rubbed on Nindy's cheeks. Yang Pou Han's breathing was hot, blowing on Nindy's face. Nindy wanted to get up, but the man held her back by wrapping his hands around Nindy's back.

"Which, your body is hot," Nindy said anxiously, as her hands held back on Yang Pou Han's chest. That hot temperature penetrated the fabric of the shirt, penetrating into Nindy's palm.

"I know."

"I'll compress you again."

"No need."

"You're sick."

"I just need your hug. You want to, right?"

"I ...."

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That body started to sweat as Nindy's colder body temperature absorbed Yang Pou Han's body heat. The man shamelessly tightened the hug on the wife's body, regardless of the woman's refusal.

Nindy felt dumbstruck when the burly hand rubbed her stomach, a little tickled and tickled, so she chose to move the hand away from her body. While Yang Pou Han could only smile observing.

"Thank you" he whispered hoarsely in Nindy's ear.

Nindy just nodded in response. He didn't know this was wrong or not, but they were still lawfully husband and wife, should their position like this not be in question, right? Yang Pou Han hugged him from behind, putting his forehead on the recess of Nindy's neck.

As planned at the beginning, Yang Pou Han hugged the body without any obstructions. Being in the same blanket, with hands hugging tightly the body she so longed for.

His longing was slightly treated with their position like that. The initial intention of wanting to make love all night to take off the longing, but the damn fever has messed things up.

However, it seemed like the fever that suddenly appeared on Yang Pou Han was not entirely a bad thing. Perhaps, God united him with Nindy through the fever, and in the end Yang Pou Han should be grateful for the pain that came his way this time.

Nindy's stomach was rubbed again, moving upwards, but Nindy held her back. The man really wanted to take advantage of Nindy's good attitude.

Nindy did not want to be lulled, she had to remain conscious, if not want to be played by the man.

The bed was indeed narrow, and increasingly felt tight when used by two people at once.

"Have you improved?"

"Emm." Only a mutter came out from Yang Pou Han's lips.

"I'll sleep in the next room. You won't be comfortable sleeping in this tight spot."

"Emm, I'm coming!"

"It's also narrow there."

"I can't sleep if I don't hug you. I'm used to sleeping by hugging you. If you go, then I'll go."

Nindy wanted to cry. Yang Pou Han's words were so sentimental. He also felt comfortable in such a position, but he could not if it had to be that way continue. Expecting something uncertain, loving someone who never loved her. Isn't that painful?

"I can't, Yang. I can't continue this. I don't want to expect anything from you. Let's just say it's our last hug before you go back to your country and marry that woman."

"I'll be back tomorrow." Nindy was speechless, Yang Pou Han's honest talk of returning to her country had sliced her heart. The man really wanted to get away from her, but still had time to do this to Nindy. Selfish, very selfish. Nindy should have refused, but she was always helpless. Nindy loves him too much, so he easily complies with all the wishes of the man, even though it ultimately leaves him hurt.

"Why? Why should I come with you?"

"Because you're my wife. I'll take my wife home."

"I don't want to be hurt anymore. You don't persuade me."

"I love you."

"A-pa you .. said?" Nindy didn't hear wrong, did she? Just now Yang Pou Han said that he loves Nindy?

"I love you." So light the word was spoken from the man's lips, whereas usually Yang Pou Han did not want to say it in the least.

Nindy turned her body, facing towards Yang Pou Han, so they were currently sleeping face to face in a tilted, unscathed position.

Nindy stared fixedly at the narrow bead which was also looking at her. His gaze was filled with demands on the man, in order to continue his sentence. "From time. Since we first met, in that car. You remember?"

"When I ran away from those thugs?" He stared at the narrow net enthusiastically, hoping for an answer that would feel happy.

"Heem, I already feel attracted to you, but I deny it. God has brought us back together in a unique way."

"Pullied?" Only interested, not love. And it made the twinkle on Nindy's face dim.

"Yes, interested, until I realized that I love you. I can't be away from you. I won't let you get away from me." He rubbed Nindy's forehead gently, rewarding a warm kiss there. "I loved you before you felt that love. I loved you before you wanted this wedding. I love you, so I agreed to marry you. Not because of the scandal, but because I want to be with you."

"really? I'm .. not dreaming, am I? You're not tricking me, are you?" The tears began to flow, seeping down the cheeks.

"I love you, love you, love you. Do you want to hear it again?"

Nindy nodded, smiling. There were tears of happiness with her thumb. He didn't think his feelings were avenged. She's loved, she's the expected wife. She has a husband who loves and loves her. Isn't that a very happy thing?

"Say again. I want to hear it again" pinta Nindy rubbed the man's cheek slowly. Her heart was feeling flowery at this moment. She loved the man so much, even Yang Pou Han's repeated love statements for him didn't make Nindy satisfied.

Yang Pou Han's hand immediately caught Nindy's fingers, kissing her repeatedly, making the woman drift with her gentle demeanor.

"I love you. Ilove you. Can we continue with making love as proof?"

"Geeh!"

The man turned around, positioning his body on top of Nindy's body, with both elbows as a buffer so that the weight was not too heavy on Nindy. His face was getting closer, and closer, until the lips touched the soft surface of Nindy's lips with a touch as light as a feather.

"I love you" she whispered softly over the almost-attached lips.

Nindy closed her eyes, when she felt the softness of the soft, moist touch on her lips, so wet and pleasant, making her float more and more.

Yang Pou Han guided her again, to achieve beauty as well as heavenly pleasures. The feeling of love and longing melts into one, rising to the highest peak of nirvana. Until the usual foreign voice heard when they did it was heard many times making the man even more crazy.

Nindy looked embarrassed, when she could not help the voices, but Yang Pou Han liked her even more. He will not let go of the woman, who can be reassuring, pleasant and satisfying.

Until at the last moment, when all have felt soaring, gripping, squeezing, so that it can no longer be held back, collapse all ego, hatred and disappointment. Nindy hugged the body tightly which managed to implant the seed back in her womb.

They ended up hugging each other, with Nindy's face drowned in the man's chest. The warm kiss on his forehead made the woman smile. He's happy, he loves her.

Thank you, Lord. For this happiness. Thank you, send it back to me. Thank you for bringing me to him. Thank you, thank you. Nindy.

》Interesting questions from dear readers.

a) Which Pou Han can speak Indonesian?

Answer: Only a little, because he cooperates with Indonesians so he knows little about Indonesian. For this reason, he uses an ear piece of language translator, a type of translator commonly used by high-ranking officials of a country in conducting important meetings at the United Nations. Because not all state officials want to use or learn English, especially Japan, which many know they uphold the language of the country, so they have a motto so that other nations who learn their language, so they have a motto, not those who have to learn the language of other countries despite it being an international language.

Hopefully the language of our country is increasingly known in kanca International, yes ...

Next, still typed. If you can maybe afternoon or evening up again. Yesterday bocil fussed, not able to write much. Hopefully understood yaa...

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